Another poem I wrote in German. If it is incorrect please let me know.
Platt
Ich bin platt wie ein Blatt.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Poetry Jan 2017
Another poem I wrote in German. If it is incorrect please let me know.
Platt
Ich bin platt wie ein Blatt.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Vision
Vision is a collision of ideas
‘n’ ideals; with hopes, dreams,
wannabe; should be,
ought to be ‘n’ reality.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Tunneling Through
Thoughts tunnel through uncertainty’s mist.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Ceiling’s Knolls
Ceiling’s knolls shrug
like raised eyebrows.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
At the Doctor’s
Encapsulated in self;
yet near others;
mind far away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Sleep’s Reaping
Sleep reaps dreams.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Fussy Clouds
Fussy clouds do not follow crowds.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Kites
People are kites on the ice.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Bus
Blazing light fireflies bus.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017
Sleepiness’ Fire
Sleepiness’ fire retires thought.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2017